Milkshake || NAMJIN FF

Ch 3

When Milkshake Monday rolled around the next week, Namjoon was a little scared of getting one. He nervously waited in the line and lost his voice at the sight of Jin's face.

To him it used to look happy and joyful.

Now it looked grey and sad.

"Chocolate milkshake?"
"Y-You know i-it, Jin," Namjoon dropped all his change. "Shit!... sorry, Jin." He picked it up and shoved it into Jin's hand, quickly running away with the drink.

"Idiot!" Namjoon mentally slapped himself as he began to run home, taking occasional stops to sip his milkshake. He began to feel dizzy and nauseous, dropping his tasty chocolate drink to the dirty floor, making it a shitty brown blob. He leaned against a lamppost for support.

"Ji..." he didn't finish the word and vomited all over the pavement, passers-by glaring at him, disgusted.
He felt a tap on his shoulder and her turned round to see Jin's face.

"Here's your money back... you barely had any of the milkshake," Jin handed Namjoon the money and quickly walked away. Namjoon breathed heavily, clutching the money tight in his clammy hands, and he walked home, crying all the way.

Would his life continue like this?

He decided it would he no.

He was going to change both him and Jin's lives.

"HEY, JIN!"

Jin stopped and slowly turned around.
"....Yes?"

"Will you go on a date with me?"